"Jillene Mercer, a skilled masseuse, starts her day with an unassuming client. As her hands glide over taut muscles, she notices him tensing in all the wrong places. Her touch becomes more intimate, lingering on the edge of propriety. His breath hitches, betraying his arousal. Jillene's fingers trace the length of his spine, dip into the small of his back, then lower, until she reaches the edge of his briefs. His body responds, arching into her touch. She whispers, "Relax, let's work through this tension together," as her fingers slip beneath the fabric, finding him rock hard and ready."